I met unscrupulous teammates at the beginning, watch me turn the tide

The helicopter that had been hovering in the airspace had returned. It still had plenty of energy, but its ammunition had been exhausted. There was no need to stay in the air, lest it become a target that could not fight back.

The biochemical velociraptor cavalry was still struggling, charging left and right, trying to break through the blockade. Unfortunately, it was ultimately futile. With each charge, some of the cavalry fell forever. Soon, they were completely wiped out.

Their bodies fell to the ground, and the air was filled with the unique fishy smell of the biochemical velociraptor's blood.

A fallen biochemical velociraptor howled, a massive, penetrating wound across its chest, its foul-smelling entrails oozing from the wound. The wound throbbed violently, its tenacious vitality allowing the beast to linger for hours.

Shen Bei pointed the gun at its eyes.

The beast stared at Shen Bei with its cold vertical pupils, suddenly jumped up from the ground, opened its bloody mouth full of sharp teeth, and wanted to bite off Shen Bei's head.

"Oh!"

With a gunshot, the bullet penetrated the biochemical velociraptor's eyes, rolled and bounced in its skull, and completely took its life.

Shen Bei kicked its head, confirming it was dead. Although these ferocious beasts were on the verge of death, they could still pose a huge threat to the soldiers.

Medics from the Niuben Research Institute were treating the wounded. There were still survivors among the wreckage of the power armor. They used welding to cut open the cockpit, which had been stuck due to distortion, and rescued the seriously injured inside. Due to a shortage of medical equipment, they could only provide basic treatment to control the injuries.

All the wounded were gathered together, and helicopters would arrive to transport them to the Titan Biological Research Institute in the rear for further treatment. Not all of the wounded could survive, and one soldier's aorta was severed, and he was afraid that he would not have much time left.

The soldiers were resting and inspecting their weapons. This was especially true for the power armor and infantry fighting vehicles. After such intense fighting, these complex, heavy weapons had experienced minor glitches, requiring replacement parts, refueling, and recharging before they could resume their combat operations.

The battle is not over yet. They will not be able to rest for long and will soon launch an attack on the garrison of Shelter No. 8 in the back mountain.

Shen Bei knew that time was running out and he had to capture the back mountain before the reinforcements from Shelter No. 8 arrived. They had already penetrated Shelter No. 8's defenses and were considered a thorn in the side of Shelter No. 8. Soon, the commander of Shelter No. 8 would mobilize troops to eliminate them.

Only by taking over the rear mountain and establishing a fixed stronghold could the Air Force transport a large amount of supplies and troops, strengthen the stronghold, firmly pin it down in this area, and use it as a springboard to rescue the besieged commandos. They could attack when advancing and defend when retreating, thus taking the strategic initiative.

Shen Bei looked toward the nearby mountain behind him. The visor on his helmet zoomed in, allowing him to discern every movement within the camp without the need for binoculars. He was determining the location of the airstrike.

The people in Shelter No. 8 were in a state of panic. The loss of their biochemical velociraptors and power armor had thrown them off balance. Without these highly mobile troops, they were like having a leg severed. They could only huddle in the camp, passively waiting for Shen Bei to launch an attack, completely losing their initiative.

Intelligence about air support arrived over the communications system. Shelter No. 36's leadership clearly hadn't anticipated Shen Bei's ability to pull off such a feat with such limited forces. They'd assumed the unit would either be annihilated after leaving the outpost, or retreat to Titan No. after a brief defensive rotation. They'd never imagined they could actually reach the rear mountain.

After all, they are Shelter No. 8, with the Spider Queen backing them up. Anyone who dares to jump around is simply courting death.

And now, Shelter No. 36 gave them a hard slap in the face.

The Spider Queen is the strong one, what does it have to do with you?

Therefore, they increased their air support, and soon, strategic bombers would arrive to provide air support. The ammunition they carried at one time was enough to flatten the entire back mountain.